This guy. He found a way to Hawaiians with baseball. He found me. We still talk. I still call him Coach and I was never on one of his teams (his brotherʻs once). This is how it comes. I donʻt want Argentinian horses. I want boys from ʻEwa Beach to know that pōpō, kini pōpō. Pōhili. There is a word for baseball.
Consolations of the Worst-Case Scenario